..:Listening to: The snow outside
..:Current mood: Sick
Blah, feel all quesy and bad, not a good thing. I was thinking though, what is it about our parents bed that's so damn comforting? I take any oppertunity I can get to curl up in there, especially if I'm sick or upset. It's just so comforting. i don't think it would matter if it was a pile of potatoe sacks on the ground, the fact that it's my parents bed makes everthing all right.
I used to do that when i was a kid too. Any day I stayed home sick I would always sleep in there, and my mum would come home from work and bring me tea. I want mommy... and tea....